The top rail was padded except for the last twelve inches at one end. The unpadded section was cut to an edge that would ride between her pussy lips.... The height was adjustable and there were straps to restrain her. When she saw this apparatus, her eyes got big and she looked at it with some trepidation. “Stand here and straddle it”. She put her leg over it and I adjusted the height until it was firmly against her pussy. I pulled her hair back and tied it in a ponytail. . Joyce admitted she had a really fun time and would love to do it again soon. Sylvia told her that she had done really well, and that she would find happiness again, but she needed to let herself go a little bit...she was to tense. "Have fun.....meet people...dance...drink...laugh....then......if you fancy it...fuck some of there brains out. " sound advise from the cock slut Sylvia. When the taxi pulled up, the house was in darkness. Sylvia linked arms with Joyce, and the two drunk women. He lifted her little hood and began pressing directly on her button.She threw her head back and cried out as the conflicting combination swelled inside her. Her mind fogged as euphoria overpowered her thoughts. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. He could tell she was going to cum hard, so he intensified his performance.His tongue twirled faster, matching the speed of his thumb. Now that she neared an explosion, he wanted her to cum hard and fast. He shook his head harder and groaned. A great evening with endless intense conversation however things heated up when she started revealing the need of a friend since her hubby is mostly on his business trips and how she feels nothing more than a trophy wife. It was then, we decided to head for couple of drinks to let go and feel free.Drinks are the best ice breakers as it make you lose all inhibitions, result of which we started playing truth or dare in the lounge. Couple of basic questions leading to gradual unraveling of our.